Ahhh … packing. I hate it! After sending a package home and accidentally smashing a bottle of perfume (yes an expensive one) on the floor of the post office, I was able to close my backpack once again. The hostel was swarming with people this morning so my Kiwi and I went out for breakfast. We then made our way to the bus station, me with my laughably huge pack and her with her tiny-in-comparison daypack. The Aussie was off to Limerick, the Kiwi was off on a day trip to a distillery in Middleton. We said our goodbyes and now, as I am being propelled towards a farm job, I thank God for my good fortune to have met such a wonderful travel buddy and hope that we may meet again … hopefully in Turkey!
